Chapter 350 Tomcat Forced Landing

Judging from what happened today, these people are all parasites of the country. They are threatening my life again. They want to drag me to the police station and beat me half to death first! This behavior has completely exceeded my bottom line. There must be many innocent people who died at their hands!

If anyone dares to point a gun at me, he is a **** and deserves to die!

Andre knew that when necessary, he should kill decisively. In the past, he had turned the island country upside down and countless people died. Now, even if it was internally, those who deserved to die must be punished!

"Krete, let's go. I will send a few people to escort you until you cross the border and reach Turkmenistan." Andre said to the stunned driver. This young man was implicated and he must protect his safety!

As the propeller stirred the air flow, Andre looked at the scene below, his mind full of thoughts.

Kassan Air Defense Base.

"Reporting to the commander, we have found an unidentified target, at an altitude of one thousand and a speed of six hundred. It is crossing Turkmenistan and heading towards us." Just as Andrei walked into the headquarters of the Kasan Air Defense Base, the atmosphere here was already highly tense.

An unidentified target was found! It has been quiet here for more than 20 years. Now, where did this target suddenly appear from? Is it an Iranian fighter plane?

"Take off and intercept immediately." Andre's arrival gave everyone a reassurance. Andre, who originally came from the Air Defense Force, was of course very familiar with this. What are we waiting for? Take off and intercept!

Two Su-15 Flask interceptors quickly taxied from the runway, took off, and rushed towards the target in the southwest.

"Attention, lower altitude and conduct visual search." Andre took over the radio and gave the command personally.

One thousand feet high, six hundred feet fast, what is this? Andre subconsciously thought that this thing didn't look like a fighter plane, but more like a small civilian plane. Therefore, there was no need to launch a missile attack beyond visual range. After approaching, visual identification of the target was the most important thing.

"Understood." A voice came from the air over the radio. The pilots of two Su-15 interceptors, following the guidance of the air defense system, arrived over the target area, lowered their altitude, and began searching.

At this time, the sun was glaring and the opponent was at a low altitude, so it was quite difficult to identify the target from the complex ground background through visual search.

Two Su-15s flew over the airspace guided by the system, turned around and started searching again.

Abolfazl was already feeling a little exhausted. He was very nervous and the fuel in the fuel gauge was almost empty. He hadn't found a suitable place to land along the way. Although he had just flown over the desert, it was obviously not a good idea to land there. After landing, he might not see anyone for several days. He didn't bring enough field rations! Moreover, the desert was so wide! It took him so long to finally fly over it!

He must be lost. Where on earth is this place? Abolfazl has been looking down, looking for a place to land, but he didn't even notice the Soviet fighter plane flying over from an altitude of 1,500 meters!

Two thin-bore airplanes flew across the airspace and turned back. This time there was no glaring sunlight. They put up their goggles and continued to search below. Even if it was just a model airplane, they had to find it!

With the help of the automated guidance system, they once again focused their attention on the target area, and this time, they finally saw a flying vehicle!

The smooth fuselage lines, wide wing box and narrow wings immediately surprised the two pilots.

"Report, visual observation, it's a Tomcat fighter!" shouted the lead pilot, Kruo.

Tomcat fighter! It must be from the Iranian Air Force! Andre suddenly remembered something in his mind. In history, there has always been a legend that during the Iranian Revolution, a Tomcat fighter from the Iranian Air Force defected to the Soviet Union! Unexpectedly, he actually encountered it now!

"Keep observing." Andre picked up the radio and shouted excitedly, "Pay attention to the other side's actions. If there is no hostility, do not open fire and guide the other side to land at our airport!"

"Received. No pilot was found in the back seat." Kruo had excellent eyesight and could clearly see the opponent's cockpit. It was obvious that the back was empty. He immediately understood that it seemed that this Tomcat fighter had defected!

The fuel warning light kept flashing, and his fighter plane could not hold on any longer! Abolfazl continued to lower the altitude. He was so nervous that he did not notice the two Soviet fighter planes behind him!

There was a dry riverbed ahead! Abolfazl immediately made up his mind to make an emergency landing there! Seeing that there were villages nearby, he should be able to find a local organization quickly after the emergency landing and request political asylum in the United States!

I flipped the switch and lowered the landing gear. Fortunately, there were only two Phoenix missiles on this takeoff, both of which were hung on the racks at the wing roots. If they were hung on the belly of the aircraft, they would have to be thrown away in advance during the forced landing to avoid danger.

Pull the operating lever backward, the angle of attack of the aircraft increases and the speed continues to decrease.

At this moment, Abolfazl glanced at the surrounding air space with the corner of his eye. As he did so, he immediately felt sweat pouring out on his back.

Pointed nose, air intakes on both sides, this is the Soviet Su-15 interceptor! Damn, this is Soviet territory! How did I fly the plane here?

He wanted to pull up, but at this moment, the roar of the tail suddenly disappeared, and the plane had run out of fuel!

Forced landing, forced landing is the only option! He looked at the two Su-15 interceptors on both sides, shaking their wings, obviously signaling something to him, but unfortunately, he had no other choice!

The Tomcat fighter, which had lost power, was descending rapidly like a big rock. The horizons on both sides were approaching rapidly, and the altimeter needle was almost back to zero!

Finally, there was the jolt of the plane's wheels touching the ground below. It seemed that the riverbed was hard enough and the tires did not sink!

He didn't dare to step on the brakes, so he let the Tomcat continue to slide forward. Abolfazl was extremely depressed. What should he do? After going down, he would be caught by the Soviets! The relationship between the Soviet Union and Iran has always been bad. How will the other side deal with him?

After gliding forward for several hundred meters, the Tomcat finally stopped, and Abolfazl felt as if he had used up all his strength and didn't even have the strength to open the canopy.

"Report, the target aircraft made an emergency landing on the riverbed in area 16. The engine had shut down during the forced landing, and it is suspected that the fuel had run out." Kruo, who was flying a Su-15 interceptor, followed the fighter's descent path, watched it land safely, and reported the news to the base.